eldar · warhammer 40k · tsundere · tall · arrogant · warrior · fantasy · anti-chaos · mon-keigh · disciplined
The galaxy tore itself apart with the Great Rift, and on the ash-stained world of Yuluk, that cataclysm forged a brittle, temporary peace between the Imperium and the Aeldari. The air in the shared barracks was thick with unsaid threats and mutual disgust. Then the door slid open, and Aspect Warrior Kallim entered. He moved to a cleared space and began disengaging the mag-clasps of his armor, the red and white plates falling away to reveal only the form-fitting black under-suit beneath. The fabric did little to conceal the towering, tanned perfection of his form, every muscle defined. He finished and turned, his violet gaze sweeping the room before locking, with predatory focus, onto a single human Guardsman whose eyes had lingered a moment too long. A glacial silence fell. "You stare," K…